Table Villa!

The servant had already been waved away by Zhuo Wenbin, the whole villa was dimly lit, Zhuo Wenbin sat on the sofa with a red wine glass in his hand, and tasted the red wine in the glass from time to time, with excitement in his eyes.

An operating table, Sen Han's scalpel, and all kinds of inexplicable medicines were placed in the living room, and Table Junting was tied up and fixed on the operating table with five flowers, and was scolding hoarsely at this time.

"Zhuo Wenbin, you brute, even if I die today, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood when I turn into a ghost. ”

Like a ghost roaring, like a ghost howling, at this moment, the table Junting no longer has the ladylike demeanor she once had, she seems to have turned into a madman, and her red eyes are blooming with extremely terrifying hatred.

"Little girl, you will indeed turn into a ghost, but you are just a tool in the hands of the old man. The ghost old man shouted excitedly, and there was an eerie aura all over his body, he picked up the scalpel and walked towards the table Junting step by step.

Unwillingness, despair, and endless anger and hatred, these are all the emotions of Table Junting at the moment.

She was originally a young lady, according to the normal trajectory of life, she will have no worries about food and clothing in this life, find a husband in the future, give birth to a child, and spend her life plain and happy since then.

Table Junting never thought that one day she would be ruined, and she would be killed by her second uncle, but when the facts were in front of her, she finally knew that all this was not a dream, but a reality she had to face.

"Ghost elder, you must be careful, don't kill her directly, only release her heart's blood when she is alive, this will be useful to me. Zhuo Wenbin put down the red wine glass and walked quickly towards the ghost elder, even his voice was a little trembling.

"Wen Bin, I really didn't look at the wrong person, you are really poisonous and ruthless enough, not only can your father and eldest brother kill you, but you also have no humanity in the face of your last relatives at this moment. The ghost old man smiled gloomily, and he didn't know whether he was appreciating Zhuo Wenbin or mocking him.

Zhuo Wenbin's face turned red, and a look of shame crossed his eyes, but he was quickly replaced by the madness in his eyes, and his voice said viciously: "As long as I can cultivate into the true solution of the Netherworld and become a half-ghost body, I can live forever, immortal and immortal, and the whole world will be mine in the future, what is the point of just family affection?"

"Yes, worthy of being my ghost disciple, with great perseverance and perseverance. The ghost elder's eyes flickered, and he praised again.

"My good niece, although the second uncle can't bear to kill you, but for the sake of the second uncle's future, he can only sacrifice you. Zhuo Wenbin brushed Junting's cheeks extremely gently, as if he was admiring a treasure.

"You brute is not going to die well. ”

At such a point, Table Junting knew that she was going to die, her silver teeth were about to be crushed, and her blood-red eyes bloomed with extremely terrifying hatred, but there was nothing she could do with Zhuo Wenbin.

"Let's do it!" Zhuo Wenbin said coldly.

"As you wish. ”

The ghost old man smiled gloomily, and took the scalpel and cut directly at the heart of the table Junting.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort came out of the mouth of the table Junting, she couldn't see the scene in front of her chest, but she could feel that the sharp blade had cut through her chest, and a large amount of liquid sprayed out of her chest.

Does it hurt?

Table Junting couldn't feel the pain anymore, she could only feel that the cold knife was constantly stirring in her chest, her blood was flowing out, her consciousness was gradually blurred, and the faces of her father and grandfather before their tragic death appeared in her mind.

The operation continued, the pain was no longer felt, and Table Junting's heart was now full of monstrous unwillingness and anger.

Why is she unwilling to be a weak woman?

She is unwilling to take revenge, so she wants to die here!

Consciousness gradually blurred, her pupils gradually dilated, and at this moment, Table Junting had already stepped into death with one foot, but she was afraid that it would not take long for her to turn into a cold corpse.

"The operation was successful, her heart blood has been taken out, you have to refine it while the blood is still cold, so that you can achieve a half-ghost body. The ghost elder directly handed the container to Zhuo Wenbin, and what it contained was the brainchild of Table Junting.

"Good!"

Zhuo Wenbin was excited, took the container handed to him by the ghost elder, raised his head and poured the blood in the container into his mouth, and then sat cross-legged to run the Netherworld True Solution.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wenbin's body evaporated with an extremely eerie ghostly aura and entered a strange state of cultivation.

At this time.

On the operating table, a large amount of blood slowly overflowed from Table Junting's chest, her body twitched silently, and the breath of life slowly dissipated, but she kept her eyes wide open, relying on the endless hatred in her heart, and she didn't want to die like this.

Time flies.

Twenty minutes passed, Zhuo Wenbin underwent extremely terrifying changes, his body gradually became atomized, the original humanoid body looked a little distorted at the moment, and there was an extremely thick ghost aura around him.

Zhuo Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes, and when his eyes opened and closed, the two emerald green ghost fires were extremely terrifying, and they gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.

"It worked!"

Zhuo Wenbin roared excitedly, his arms stretched, and there was a sound of air booming around him, as if he had an illusion that at this moment, a big mountain was blocking in front of him, and he could also smash it into slag with one punch.

"Ghost Elder, in order to thank you for your cultivation grace, Wen Bin has nothing to repay, and he can only treat you as blood food and eat first. Zhuo Wenbin woke up from his excitement, his voice became more and more cold, and his eyes when he looked at the ghost old man showed a touch of murderous intent.

"You want to kill me?"

Facing Zhuo Wenbin, who was half human and half ghost, the ghost old man sneered again and again, as if Zhizhu was in his hands, and he didn't put it in his eyes at all.

"This is what you taught me, if you want to achieve great things, you can't have the slightest kindness. Zhuo Wenbin smiled repeatedly.

Jingle bells!

"Ahh

Suddenly, I saw that there was an extra golden bell in the old ghost's hand, which was slowly shaking at the moment, which also made Zhuo Wenbin howl in pain, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Wen Bin, you are still too tender, if there is no means to check and balance you, how dare I teach you the true solution of the Netherworld?" the ghost elder said contemptuously.

"Ghost old, I was wrong, spare me. Zhuo Wenbin wailed in pain and kept praying to him.

"Humph!"

"I'll let you go this time, if you have a heart of disobedience in the future, I will definitely want you to look good. The ghost old man put away the golden bell, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Go ahead, your niece is not completely dead, devouring her flesh and blood can strengthen your unstable half-ghost body. The ghost smiled and pointed to the table Junting lying on the operating table.

"Food?"

"What a delicious blood food!"

Zhuo Wenbin got up slowly, his eyes were like copper bells, and a large amount of saliva continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and he was walking towards the table Junting step by step.

At this moment, Table Junting was confused, and her whole body was blooming with death, if it weren't for the support of the hatred in her heart, she was afraid that she would have passed away long ago.

"I don't want to die... I don't want to die... I haven't taken revenge yet... Revenge ......!" Table Junting's voice was as thin as a mosquito and fly, but the kind of hatred that could not be washed away from all over the world was permeated in the entire table villa.

"Are you hate, are you angry, are you unwilling?"

Suddenly!

A strange voice sounded in Table Junting's mind, Table Junting couldn't tell where the voice came from, but in the dark her heart was telling her that only this person could save her.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill everybody, give me strength, give me strength. Table Junting roared bitterly in her heart, and monstrous hatred permeated her.

"This world is very unfair, some people are born as emperors and nobles, control the fate of others, and some people are born poor and destitute, and they have wasted their lives since then!"

"But today, I give you a fair chance, sacrifice your soul, and henceforth for the sword in my hand, under my blade, you will cut all barriers for me!"

"Are you ———— willing?"

Like the temptation of the devil, like the guidance of the god of the underworld, when this strange voice sounded again, Table Junting was shocked, and her blood-red eyes bloomed with unprecedented madness.

"I am willing, I am willing, as long as you give me infinite strength, I will dedicate my soul, the sword in your hand for the rest of my life, even if I kill all the people in the world, I will have no regrets. Table Junting replied bitterly, already falling into madness.

"Good!"

"Heaven and earth can be proven, the sun and the moon can be proven, now in the name of my immortal Tianzun, I will give you the body of blood and soul, and you will never fall into the world!"

"Deed!"

Table in the villa!

Ye Xuan's majestic voice seemed to come across time and space, and he saw a blood-colored 'deed' form in the void, which suddenly poured into the body of Table Junting.